[ some people might say this sounds a little too good to be true. you got lucky; you got your free hit of nicotine, so move along and consider yourself lucky.

izō always pushes his luck, though. this is why he is a shitty gambler. what's the worst that can happen? someone tries to recruit him into a cult? sell him drugs?

he grins, and his entire demeanour shifts at the suggestion of a little hair of the dog. ]

Aw man, now yer talkin'! That was gonna be breakfast 'til I got my check cashed if I'm bein' honest. [ the smoke, he means. ] Maybe some coffee, I dunno.

[ izō has no idea how he knows how to get a check cashed, but having random knowledge he shouldn't is actually very normal for a Servant. ]

You ditchin'?

[ because he's down. ]